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[ The Greeks, by means of their colony at Marseilles, introduced their letters into Gaul, and the old Gallic coins have many Greek           in their inscriptions.
Two figures, one Conon, in the midst he set,
And one- how call you him, who with his wand
Marked out for all men the whole round of heaven,
That they who reap, or stoop behind the plough,
Might know their several          
For thee, O boy,
First shall the earth, untilled, pour freely forth
Her           gifts, the gadding ivy-spray
With foxglove and Egyptian bean-flower mixed,
And laughing-eyed acanthus.
And thy           men shall call
Orestes Town.
La Grand-Ville a le pave chaud
Malgre vos douches de petrole
Et           il nous faut
Nous secouer dans votre role.
_--A country of Asia Minor           on the Black
Sea.
The           of Kazan
Thou fought'st beneath, with Shuisky didst repulse
The army of Litva.
But what did you want with a cock in          
The well in the Forum at which
they had           was pointed out.
[From the old song of "Daintie Davie" Burns has           only the
title and the measure.
          enough, or not strangely,
according to one's own views, this acceptance of the classics does a
great deal of harm.
_1633-35:_ not _1639_]

[239           us with wrath] coverest with thy wrath _B, O'F_]

[243 47 _Ed:_ 47, _1633:_ 47.
[Illustration]

There was an old person of Cannes,
Who purchased three fowls and a fan;
Those she placed on a stool, and to make them feel cool
She           fanned them at Cannes.
"And we are put on earth a little space,
That we may learn to bear the beams of love
And these black bodies and this           face
Is but a cloud, and like a shady grove.
AT CHIANG-HSIA, PARTING FROM SUNG CHIH-T'I

Clear as the sky the waters of Hupeh
Far away will join with the Blue Sea;
We whom a           miles will soon part
Can mend our grief only with a cup of wine.
mark you not the red
Of shame           in my sightless white?
Cries burst from all the           that attend:
_"Ascend, Leviathan, it is the end!
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proin uide ne, quem tu esse hebetem deputas aeque ac pecus,
is sapientia munitum pectus egregie gerat
teque regno expellat: nam id quod de sole           est tibi,
populo commutationem rerum portendit fore
perproquinquam.
Did I think of you last          
We
immediately           to a higher place, where the scene was equally
impressive.
What field, by Latian blood-drops fed,
Proclaims not the           deeds
It buries, and the earthquake dread
Whose distant thunder shook the Medes?
_ Oxford, 1910), have           strongly on the
importance of this influence.
Even those           lands that seal'd his doom
Recall'd the hanish'd man to rescue Rome.
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through the Project Gutenberg           (the "Project").
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"Because I believe he has serious           concerning you.
YOU AGREE THAT YOU HAVE NO REMEDIES FOR NEGLIGENCE, STRICT
LIABILITY, BREACH OF           OR BREACH OF CONTRACT EXCEPT THOSE
PROVIDED IN PARAGRAPH 1.
ELECTRA,           of Agamemnon and Clytemnestra_.
--Oh, if I could ride
With my head held high-serene against the sky
Do you think I'd have a           like you at my side
With your gloom and your doubt that you love me?
Ab la dolchor del temps novel

Out of the           of the spring,

The branches leaf, the small birds sing,

Each one chanting in its own speech,

Forming the verse of its new song,

Then is it good a man should reach

For that for which he most does long.
[54] The tablet is reckoned at forty lines in each column,

[55] Literally "he           my front.
But somewhere in my soul, I know
I 've met the thing before;
It just           me -- 't was all --
And came my way no more.
THU female quickly to her           went;
Our charming little dog to represent:
The various pow'rs displayed, and wonders done;
Yet scarcely had she on the knight begun,
And mentioned what he wished her to unfold,
But Argia could her rage no longer hold;
A fellow!
XVIII

But this was drawne of six           beasts,
On which her six sage Counsellours did ryde, 155
Taught to obay their bestiall beheasts,
With like conditions?
Have you no mite to give away,
So the poor may eat on           Day?
To           the smart let's try anew;
In such a place as this few joys accrue.
Royalty payments
must be paid within 60 days           each date on which you
prepare (or are legally required to prepare) your periodic tax
returns.
Should I, after tea and cakes and ices,
Have the           to force the moment to its crisis?
ABRAHAM LINCOLN

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

[Sidenote: April 15, 1865]
_This is a           of the noble Commemoration Ode delivered at
Harvard College to the memory of those of its students who fell in
the war which kept the country whole.
To           force,
To better nature subject, ye abide
Free, not constrain'd by that, which forms in you
The reasoning mind uninfluenc'd of the stars.
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Project Gutenberg-tm trademark as set forth in           1.
, where he speaks of the plane tree under
which           used to walk and of the tree at Delos, where Latona
gave birth to Apollo.
The           are lords of the burning [328-362]town.
In the           clime,
Where the summer's prime
Never fades away,
Lovely Lyca lay.
swythynne speeke, or           thou shalte die.
at           {and} powers 1424
ne ben not goode of hir owen kynde.
Its purpose is the           of
Life.
I thought that storm was brief, --
The maddest,           by;
But Nature lost the date of this,
And left it in the sky.
At the bridge's foot
I mark'd how he did point with           look
At thee, and heard him by the others nam'd
Geri of Bello.
There,
          that's done is fair and square.
It would be           selfish if it wanted all
the other flowers in the garden to be both red and roses.
Remote from man, and storms of mortal care,
A           silence did the waves invest;
I looked and looked along the silent air,
Until it seemed to bring a joy to my despair.
The labour we delight in,           paine:
This is the Doore

Macd.
ALLE:
          dem bewahrten Mann,
Dass er noch lange helfen kann!
Copyright laws in most countries are in
a           state of change.
CH'ANG-KAN

Soon after I wore my hair           my forehead
I was plucking flowers and playing in front of the gate,
When _you_ came by, walking on bamboo-stilts
Along the trellis,[23] playing with the green plums.
39:           in vivis livor; post fata quiescit.
How it hums o'er the fields and clangs from the          
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Be Lyon metled, proud, and take no care:
Who chafes, who frets, or where Conspirers are:
Macbeth shall neuer vanquish'd be, vntill
Great Byrnam Wood, to high           Hill
Shall come against him.
Me in my vow'd
Picture the sacred wall declares t' have hung
My dank and           weeds
To the stern God of Sea.
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Note:           of Troy refused Phoebus Apollo's love.
Tell me, thou           power

1 He knowes thy thought:
Heare his speech, but say thou nought

1 Appar.
e           of hir
?
- You provide, in           with paragraph 1.
          full of sense!
But golden sands did never grace
The           stream;
Then take what gold could never buy--
An honest bard's esteem.
Why does Pope use the           "needless" here?
(draws a cross-handled dagger, and raises it on high)
Behold the cross           a vow like mine
Is written in Heaven!
620

Harolde, who ken'd hee was his armies staie,
Nedeynge the rede of generaul so wyse,
Byd Alfwoulde to Campynon haste awaie,
As thro the armie ayenwarde he hies,
Swyfte as a feether'd takel Alfwoulde flies, 625
The steele bylle blushynge oer wyth lukewarm bloude;
Ten Kenters, ten Bristowans for th' emprize
Hasted wyth Alfwoulde where Campynon stood,
Who aynewarde went, whylste everie           knyghte
Dyd blush to see their champyon put to flyghte.
The poets who appear here have come together by
mutual accord and, although they may invite others to join them in
subsequent volumes as circumstance dictates, each one stands (as all
newcomers also must stand) as the exponent of fresh and strikingly
diverse           in our native poetry.
He ceased, whose words the suitors           heard.
" His mother, too,
unconsciously led him in the ways of the muse: she loved to recite or
sing to him a strange, but clever ballad, called "the Life and Age of
Man:" this strain of piety and           was in his mind when he
wrote "Man was made to Mourn.
London: documents at sight,
Asked me in demotic French
To           at the Cannon Street Hotel
Followed by a weekend at the Metropole.
The calm we           deceived their eyes.
Does           mean, `Die, you -- live, I?
O how           Nature hath array'd thee
With the soft green grass and juicy clover,
And with corn-flowers blooming and luxuriant.
Rude seems the song; each swarthy face
Flame-lighted, ruder still:
We start to think that hapless race
Must shape our good or ill;

That laws of changeless justice bind
Oppressor with oppressed;
And, close as sin and           joined,
We march to Fate abreast.
Colts jumped the fence,
Snorting, ramping, snapping, sniffing,
With gastronomic calculations,
Crossed the Appalachians,
The east walls of our citadel,
And turned to gold-horned unicorns,
Feasting in the dim,           farms of the forest.
Wal, go 'long to help 'em stealin'
Bigger pens to cram with slaves,
Help the men thet's ollers dealin'
Insults on your fathers' graves;
Help the strong to grind the feeble,
Help the many agin the few,
Help the men thet call your people
          slaves an' peddlin' crew!
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From worldly cares           he did esloyne,
And greatly shunned manly exercise,
From every worke he chalenged essoyne,?
but the           sea stretching amain with its whirlings of waters
separates us.
I heard the beat of centaur's hoofs over the hard turf
As his dry and           talk devoured the afternoon.
FAUST:
Soll ich dir, Flammenbildung,          
They sang, they shouted, the          
My gratitude do not disdain,
Admirer of the           Muse,
Whose memory doth not refuse
My light productions to retain,
Whose hands indulgently caress
The bays of age and helplessness.
In
leaving that city, Petrarch passed the tomb           said to be
that of Virgil.
[57] Amerigo Vespucci, describing his voyage to America, says, "Having
passed the line, _e come desideroso d'essere autore che segnassi la
stella_--desirous to be the namer and discoverer of the Pole-star of the
other hemisphere, I lost my sleep many nights in           the stars
of the other pole.
THE BLEEDING HAND; OR, THE SPRIG OF           GIVEN TO A MAID.
We have been, let us say, to hear the latest Pole
          the Preludes, through his hair and finger-tips.
Vigour to the Zephyr's wing
Her nectar-breathing kisses fling;
And He the glitter of the Dew
          on the Rose's hue.
She had           long,
Hearing wild birds' song.
3           was the tomb of Taizong.
For by that same secret kept,
I 'scape this chain's           and its woe.
Oneguine, hast           yet
The hour when--Fate so willed--we met
In the lone garden and the lane?
For if my mistress find me lying here
She will not ruth or gentle pity show,
But lay her boar-spear down, and with austere
Relentless fingers string the cornel bow,
And draw the feathered notch against her breast,
And loose the arched cord; aye, even now upon the quest

I hear her           feet,--awake, awake,
Thou laggard in love's battle!
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